Ciri took a deep breath and raised her hands.

She was already very adept at traveling through the world, but opening the door to the world - even a tiny door - was a big challenge for her.

Before, I relied on intuition and instinct.

And now, she has to grasp this instinct and evolve it into her own ability.

She closed her eyes.

Power surges in the palm of your hand.

Dumbledore's fingers trembled as he felt the power, deep and powerful, shattering the entire world in an instant.

A dark golden light flashed, and storms and thunder appeared, disrupting the entire office.

The portraits exclaimed.

Godric started to curse.

Dumbledore and Harry raised their hands together and pressed their wands downward, and the storm gathered in a small circle.

A few minutes later.

The dark golden light stabilized and the storm and thunder gradually subsided.

A frameless vortex door opened.

"Oh, okay." Ciri opened her eyes and looked at her hands in surprise.

It went so smoothly that even she found it unbelievable.

Yennefer walked up to her and said, "Ciri, how do you feel?"

Avallac'h answered for him: "This is a power that Ciri already possesses. She just didn't expect to be able to do this. But it is easy for her and will not put any burden on her body."

Yennefer glared over.

"I feel fine now." Ciri replied softly.

"Harry, shall we set off?" Dumbledore looked at him and asked.

"Let's go." Harry was the first to go through the door.

Geralt walked closer and covered his face. "Oh my god, I hate teleporting!"

He gritted his teeth and walked in as if he was ready to sacrifice himself.

Others followed one after another.

Dumbledore was the last one. He looked at Godric and the motorcycle in the office: "I didn't expect that after living for more than a hundred years, I would still have the opportunity to go to another world."

"If anything happens at school, let Minerva handle it herself."

Godric nodded in agreement: "She is more suitable to be the headmaster than you."

Dumbledore waved his hand and stepped through the door.

The dark golden vortex shook, causing a slight wave of wind and waves, and then disappeared from the spot.

They appeared under a pavilion.

The green plants are lush and the water is flowing.

The bright sunlight poured down on the left and right, but the pavilion's special structure, which was similar to a room, blocked most of the sunlight, leaving only a few rays that were just right to come in.

"Two suns?" Dumbledore looked up and noticed this keenly.

This was somewhat beyond his understanding.

Hermione calmly explained, "The sun should actually be called a star, a celestial body that emits light. Two suns only prove that the entire world is very close to two stars."

Dumbledore nodded. He had extensive knowledge of astronomy and barely understood: "Knowledge from ordinary people?"

Hermione nodded: "Their exploration of the world, except for the magical field, is far superior to that of wizards."

Dumbledore exclaimed.

"Where is this?" Geralt looked around. He could hear wandering footsteps in the distance. There were guards, but they didn't sound very strict.

"The Palace of Awakening," Avallac'h said. "Where Gale now resides."

"At this time, he should be in the study."

Harry and Dumbledore raised their wands simultaneously again.

It’s just that the spells they cast this time were different.

Harry cast an Disillusionment Charm, enveloping them all.

Dumbledore did not chant a spell, but just flicked his wrist. Magic covered them. Everyone could see each other under the illusion. A thin barrier was put down like a hemisphere. "Talk with confidence. As long as they don't walk into the range of my magic, they can't hear any noise we make."

"That's a wise choice. There are already people there." Geralt said, turning his head to look behind him, "Three, wearing armor."

"They're not the ones we're dealing with." Harry shook his head, waved his wand, and stepped forward.

The others followed.

A palm-sized broom stopped there, following them all the way, carefully removing their footprints.

Soon after they left.

Three soldiers patrolled here, but... found nothing. They thought it was just the sound of the wind and they might have heard it wrong, so they raised their weapons and continued patrolling to other places.

The Ain'el elves have a high level of artistic attainments.

Hermione was amazed. This level of aesthetics was almost comparable to that of the country that had just fallen apart a few years ago. However, unlike that huge and magnificent style, the Ain and El elves were more graceful. Perhaps it was because there were two suns in this world. They could always build and carve out amazing beauty within a constrained framework and in subtle places.

Just as beauty is everywhere, there are also guards everywhere.

They are very sharp.

There were guesses, intuitions, and even a warlock was sent over, but nothing was found.

They paused and walked.

Until a closed door.

"We're here. This is Gale's study." Avallac'h stopped.

Harry and Geralt looked at each other.

Geralt pushed the door open, rolled in, raised his hands, and Quen's golden shield enveloped him.

Harry followed closely behind and cast a spell to block out the sound in the entire room.

Others came in one after another.

Snape was the last one, and with a wave of his wand he blocked the entire door.

Inside the room, behind the table, sat only one elf.

Wait until Snape finishes the spell and turns his head around.

He slowly raised his head, his white hair was meticulously groomed and he looked relaxed, not at all like someone who had nearly ten criminals suddenly break into his house.

"Someone just told me that someone seemed to have broken into the palace, but they haven't been able to find any traces." Gale said softly, crossing his hands on the table, "It seems to be you?"

He stood up and politely read Ciri and Avallac'h's full names.

"As well as Geralt of Rivia, Yennefer of Fangerberg, Harry the Snake Whisperer, and some stranger friends I don't know."

"I am so surprised by your visit."

"Would you like something to drink?"

Harry said, "Do you think that we are here to have tea with you?"

Dumbledore smiled and said, "I'd like to try it. I can also provide some refreshments. Hermione, can you make macarons?"

Gale's eyes showed a little surprise.

He looked from Avallac'h to Geralt.

He thought that the leaders of the group would be Geralt or Yennefer, but he didn't expect that it would be the younger witcher and the very old warlock he had never heard of.

Hermione nodded.

Harry waved his wand and conjured up a set of tables: "Then sit down and have a drink."

"That's right, we have a lot to tell you."

Gale looked at the pile of deformed creatures in silence.